Coming back from San Antonio my friend who was driving said that the car was riding a little "odd" and he was afraid maybe a tire was low so we stopped here instead of the creepy Chevron that was across the freeway. What brought us here? Lighting! The drive from San Antonio to Houston and vice versa is so boring and at night time pretty creepy. God forbid anybody ever getting stuck on the side of the road on the way to and fro.
Anyways like two bugs attracted to bright lights we made it in here to check around the car and to use the facilities. The personnel here were neither friendly nor rude. The restrooms like most that you will find at any gas station smelled like somebody smacked your face with a baby's 4 hour held urinated diaper as well as that gastly smell like using one of those blue portable outhouses, but hey, it's a typical gas station restroom. Nothing really much to write about here except thank you Highway 71 Shell for the bright lighting that reminded us that there is civilization around here. read more